Spam poetry

This just arrived in my mailbox, sneaking past my spam filters. While it advertises the most horrible spamsite, the words are strangely hypnotic…

Hei,
Inncrease your S.[E].X.U.AL health!

Sane, recalled me from these fantastic speculations. Miss

believer, please tell me in your own words do without them.

footnote: ‘a description of nova friar, sent an arrow after

the flying sheriff, of uranium deposits in tanganyika, of

the body.

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